#mikey sano x y/n

[ze-maki-nin]

ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴛᴏ. . .

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N/A | I decided to do the ‘they’re the type to’ things with the Tokyo Rev characters cause ✨yes✨

Reader | They/Them but in 2nd POV so You/Your

Hinata Tachibana is the type to buy sweets before she comes home so she can spend the rest of the evening with you cuddling on the couch while watching your guys favorite show

Emma Sano is the type to think of you whenever she’s out with the other girls as they shop, go to a cafe, etc. if she sees something she thinks you might like, or it reminds her of you, she’ll take a look at it and possibly buy it

Mikey Sano is the type to be picky on what he eats unless it’s his favorite, however if you made him something then he’d be over the moon happy and eat every last crumb, no matter how good or bad it tastes

Naoto Tachibana is the type to hate physical contact and touching anything remotely dirty, however he makes an exception specifically for you, allowing you to hug him and hold his hand without needing to spray you down with disinfectant first

Ken 'Draken' Ryuguji is the type to buy you a single flower before he comes home from anywhere, it can be a rose or a tulip, he doesn’t know much about flowers but the nice old lady he buys them from helps him choose

Keisuke Baji is the type to be protective of his hair, not letting anyone touch it, no matter how close I’d friends they are, however he would let you touch or play with his hair in a heartbeat if you asked

Takashi Mitsuya is the type to unconsciously make his practice/demo clothes in your size so you can try them on, he usually makes them in whatever size he thinks would fit a mannequin he has but he’s started to make them in your size so you can model them for him

Nahoya 'Smiley' Kawata is the type to be passive aggressive and a bit rude/blunt to literally everyone that he meets, however when around you hes more sweet and sugar coats his words a bit to lessen the blow of some bad news, he doesn’t want to unintentionally hurt your feelings

Souya 'Angry' Kawata is the type to be a bit loud and rude like his brother to protect himself, hiding his real self however when we around you this facade cracks a bit and he becomes more quiet and shy, he’s sweet and likes to just sit with you

Chifuyu Matsuno is the type to hide the fact that he likes soft and cute things cause he wants to be seen as ‘manly’ and strong and not ‘weak’ however he can’t help but fawn over the cutesy things when around you as you two look at photos/videos or passing by a shop making him a bit embarrassed

[h8ani]

Pairing - Manjiro Sano x Reader

Word Count - 1.7k

Warnings - fem!reader, alcohol consumption, reader copes in different ways, mentions of sex, no smut

Ignoring everything that's going on around you was a skill you didn't know you possessed until you caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirror. It was still the same person that always stood there except there was no light behind your eyes. Eyes darker, dark circles more prominent and you could even tell there were some physical changes to your body. You were able to ignore life and all of the issues that were swarming around like a pesky fly that kept buzzing near your ear. You couldn't see it but you knew of its presence.

Turning off your emotions was a natural defense against overloading yourself with the pain and suffering one has to deal with, you once read. It was second nature not to feel anything anymore, you've done it for so long you can't fathom to feel the emotions you once did.

Some people like to read to ignore their problems — traveling to another universe and live a life they wish they led, others like to drink their issues away or even taking pills; not remembering what transpired the night before and swallowing down the substance to send them over the edge of euphoria, body feeling higher than their mind could ever go and not having a proper thought in their head, you — you'd rather let others consume your mind and body, allowing the alcohol in your system to cloud your proper judgment as you allow others to use your body as they wish. Because at the end of the day, you didn't want to deal with what life was like.

It was a routine for you — every time life got too much or if you felt like the world was drowning you from every angle and orifice, sex was the distraction. At first, it was with just anybody that would look your way in a random bar, any poor soul that would fall for the trap you beautifully laid out for them, you felt bad in all honesty. The ones who wanted more from you but could never get it, how could they? You were a shell of a human walking around and snatching up anybody that would come your way. Some would try and see you again, eventually wanting to date but that wasn't what you wanted, far from it.

Your routine was set, no reason to break the habit of drinking to lower your inhibitions. Yet here you were tangled in his bedsheets and breaking every rule you had set for yourself.

Downing another shot, the cold liquid burns down your throat, a comforting feeling really. A smile crept on your face as you already knew what the outcome of tonight would bring. The bartender brings your second shot that you had ordered, the clinking of the glass on the counter being drowned out by the music that was playing around you. You bring the shot up to your lips and knock it back, the burn less significant this time.

Arms snake around your waist while pulling you back against his chest. "Slow down a bit, we have all night." His voice rings lowly in your ear. Your smile grows bigger as you turn in his arms.

"All night hmm?" You giggle as you take in his features.

Mikey was the one who you so helplessly broke your routine for. The exception. He was a friend, an acquaintance really as you two weren't necessarily close, but calling him a friend makes everything easier. He was kind but closed off, as were you although he seemed to be hiding his indifference with the world much better than you were. You had known him for the better part of a year, maybe a little longer, paths always crossing with one another yet nothing ever escalated with either one of you. You knew him and he knew you and that was that.

Once you started hooking up with Mikey everything had gotten easier, no need to try and find someone to numb you from the pain that's called life. The world around you still sucked but you had somebody to distract you from that. It was the right place at the right time when you both eventually hooked up for the first time, alcohol obviously involved and no words needing to be said other than "your place or mine?"

It's easy with him. No feelings, no complications, just sex.

He leans down and kisses you, lips pressed together while his tongue teased your own. He was never one to care about who's around. You couldn't help the giggle that escaped you as you pulled away. "Let's take a shot."

"You want another?" His eyebrows raise while you nod and smile happily knowing he couldn't say no, not to you. He rolls his eyes before looking back down to you. "You're spoiled."

"You're the one spoiling me."

"So you don't want a drink?" He quickly rebuts, eyebrows raising and a smile showing once he sees the pout on your face.

Your arms wrap around his neck while you pull him closer. "I'm sorry."

"How sorry?"

"Very sorry." You lean up and peck his lips. "So sorry that I can't wait to show you how sorry I am later tonight." You could feel the rumble of his chest against yours as he groans, head tipping back before looking at you again.

"Let's get you that shot."

“Shit.” You giggle, tripping into his bedroom. His hand reaches for your waist as he guides you to the bed.

His room is always fairly clean aside from the stray shoes you happened to stumble over. The scent of his cologne wafts through your senses as you lean back against his bed to look at him, a smile gracing your face although Mikey’s expression is solemn. “I told you to slow it down with the shots.” He lifts you up effortlessly onto his bed, the sheets cool against your warm skin causing goosebumps to show. His hands slid from your waist down to your leg until they were resting on your heel, unstrapping the intricate lock that was placed on the back of the shoe.

A pout forms on your face as he finally takes your heel off, letting it fall onto the floor. “Don’t be like that.”

“I’m not being like anything.” He lets your leg down and taps on the other, a silent que to give him your other foot. You do as he motions and allow him to take off your other heel. As you watch him you notice his furrowed eyebrows showing nothing but frustration.

His emotions never slip out enough to where you’re able to see it, Mikey is good at that — something you wished you could do, although seeing him slip right now turned something in your stomach that you didn’t quite know. Why is he frustrated?

“Are you mad at me?” You ask with a quiet voice. He looks up at you once your heel is off your foot and back on the floor with the other, his eyes soften once seeing you wary. His voice was calm and there was a slight smile showing although you aren’t sure if it was forced or not.

“Course not,” he says as he opens up his dresser that was beside his bed. He pulls out the first shirt and pair of sweats he sees before tossing them beside you. “Hop down for me.” His hands reach and find a place on your waist before helping you settle back down to your feet and turning you around. You allow him to move you as he wishes, making it easier for him to unzip your dress. The dress slides off your body until it’s pooling around your ankles, you kick the dress to your shoes before grabbing the clothes he had on his bed.

You always liked wearing his clothes; the smell, the warmth it brought you, the comfort. Even being in his room brought you a subtle calmness to the mess of your life that you appreciated. You were at peace here, with him.

Once you’re in his clothes you turn to see Mikey, his shirt has already been discarded and he has already changed into a pair of basketball shorts that hang lowly on his hips. You couldn’t help your eyes as they took him in, everything about him seemed so perfect from an outside perspective.

His hands gripped your sides as he lifted you back up on the bed allowing you to crawl to your side and fall against his pillows.

Mikey watches you as you lay down getting comfortable in his bed. It was something about the way you both have designated sides in his bed that turns something in his stomach he never really understood. It was just sex, that’s what it’s always been and he was perfectly okay with that. It was easy and no bullshit complications came from that but the clouded look in your eyes he always sees makes him wish he could see you more, not just drunken nights or days.

As he gets into bed you’re already cuddling up to him, arms wrapping around his waist holding him close. You let your eyes flutter shut as you melt into his warmth. He sighs out, contently in your ears but to him he was torn.

You feel his hand tuck under your chin, tilting your head up to him.

Just like clockwork.

His lips meet yours and just like the same routine your body seems to move and react on its own, knowing your schedule better than you do.

You get lost in the kiss, head spinning and body tingling where his hands roam your body. His arm slides under you easily moving you to your back, lips never once leaving each other. His hands reach yours, fingers intertwining and pressed firmly on each side of your head. Mikey slowly pulls away, making you chase his lips until he leans back further to look at you. You’re confused, expression distorting and making your confusion evident. He stares down at you and sighs out. “Kinda sucks that I can only have you like this.” He confesses, grip on your hands tightening as if you were going to run away from him at this very moment.

You wanted to.

The words he said were circling in your head, you were trying to process what he meant as fast as you could. Mikey saw the frustration building within you and shook his head, leaning back down to capture your lips in his to make you forget.

No point in breaking something that’s already broken.

@bitchcraftinc @enchantedforest-network

[bakubabes-tatakae]

May i have mikey, mitsuya, and izana having a sex with they s/o.

I want to suck izana dick

Since there are a few characters on here I'll make these little drabbles for you. 😙 Here goes nothing, I think this might be one of the first TR requests I've gotten on here, other than Draken things anyway since that's my main mans right there. 😌

Genre: drabble

Character(s): Mikey Sano, Takashi Mitsuya, Izana Kurokawa (x reader)

TW: pet names, nsfw content, smut, 18+ content, fem!Reader, cunnilingus, oral sex, blow job, inappropriate language (swearing)

Manjiro "Mikey" Sano:

The way your name rolled off his tongue was intoxicating, and the way his hips thrust into your own was just as bad. Mikey Sano knew exactly what he was doing and he wouldn't ever let you forget it. The way your walls squeezed around his shaft over and over as they pulsated... and he couldn't help the small moans that accompanied the way that he slowed his pace. "Fuck, feels so good angel."

Your hips pushed back on him, matching his movements, slowing when he did to keep that rhythm. Every time you were with him it was like the first time all over again. Always making it special for you, no matter what he had to do. "Mikey- s'good. I'm so... so close."

Knowing that he had you on the verge of falling apart seemed to give him a second wind. He would never get enough of you. The way you sounded. The way you moved. The way your face scrunched up as you gripped onto the bedsheets, knuckles turning white. Everything you did was food for him, taking it all in as he took a fist full of your hair and tugged, speaking softly in your ear. "Mmm, gonna cum nice and hard for me? Is that what you're gonna do angel?"

"Y-yes. Just wanna cum. M'so close, fuck." Everything threatened to fall apart as your walls clenched around him. A warmth flooded your body as you rode out your high, nails digging into his back. That's what he had wanted and he was more than happy to be the person that delivered it for you.

Takashi Mitsuya

His fingers dug into the sides of your thighs as you squirmed underneath him. The way his tongue flicked over your sensitive bud felt like heaven, your legs trembling as he tried to hold you in place. "Now now, pretty baby. Don't go running away from me now. I'm not finished with you."

He taunted more as he moved a hand between your legs, loving how your face contorted as he spoke, the bliss almost too much for you to wrap your head around. "You always look so beautiful when I have you at my mercy. Such a desperate baby, who just wants to get that release. Don't you?"

You nodded your head quickly, hands covering your eyes as you tried to stop yourself from moving around as much as you were. It was futile as he nipped at the inside of your thigh, tongue darting in and out of your core as his thumb rubbed circles over your clit. "W-wait, fuck, I'm not gonna make it much longer."

Takashi chuckled against you, the vibrations sending even more pleasure through your body, coming up for air one more time as he coaxed you toward the climax that you so desperately wanted. "Isn't that exactly what you want, darling? To see nothing but white as you feel better than you ever have before? Go on. Cum for me."

Izana Kurokawa

His hand rested on the back of your head as he smirked down at you. You had always looked the best to him settled between his legs. He loved you, he really did, but there was just something that was so inebriating about the way you looked with your hands on his thighs and your mouth on his cock.

He hummed with contentment as he helped your head bob up and down, fingers wrapped into your hair. "Such a good girl. Making me feel so good, you know that?" A sharp breath left him as his cock twitched against the roof of your mouth. "Just like that baby, gonna make me finish early if you keep that up."

Your tongue swirled around his tip as you chuckled softly, every noise and every word that he praised you with was enough to keep you going as long as he wanted you to. The tug on your hair made a small moan escape your lips, the feel of it against his length making it twitch once more. He was close, the way that he tugged harder and harder on your hair with every passing second told you that.

Your hands reached up, nails running down his chest as you looked back at him with those signature bedroom eyes that you had always been so good at. "Can't believe you're still playing this little game after all of this time, but I guess I couldn't ask for a better baby, now could I?" His head fell back as he felt his climax hit him, a loud groan filling the room as he emptied himself out. "What am I ever gonna do with you?"

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[marsbutterfly]

Mikey and Draken always want to spend the entire day alone with you, they have even gotten into fights over who was going to be the one to take you home. So one night, you told them that they would have to share.

Mikey has always had a preference for the warmth of your mouth, the way you coat his cock in saliva, tracing your tongue along the tip and the veins on the sides. Your hands fidgeting with his balls while he tugs on your hair, guiding himself until he can feel your throat tightening around him and a few tears in your eyes.

Draken, on the other hand, has always loved the welcoming sensation your wet cunt provides him with, especially the way you tighten yourself around him as he pulls his dick almost completely out of you, silently begging him to stay. He enjoys the desperation in your voice as you bring your hand towards your back, guiding him towards your entrance once more.

You end the night with your face completely covered in Mikey's cum, even if you swallowed most of him, and your pussy gushing Draken's many loads out. It's one of the only times they get along while having to share.

[twindevilgang]

“You’re a single mother?”

Toman edition pt 1

Warning: manga spoilers

Pairing: Manjiro ‘Mikey’ Sano, Ken ‘Draken’ Ryuguji,

Manjiro ‘Mikey’ Sano

I don’t think Mikey every saw himself ever wanted to have children in his adult hood. Not until he meet you and your daughter.

You actually tried hiding your daughter from him for a little bit until he found out. It’s not that you were ashamed of your daughter, no, it’s just there was never a right time to tell him. And a part of you feared if you did tell him he’ll leave like the others.

Until he came to your place unexpectedly dressed causally with a bouquet of flowers. He come over to take you on a surprise little date. So when you opened the door you slammed it right in his face when you realized it was him. You decided to get this over with and just tell him now and bear the heartbreak later on. So you opened the door revealing a very stunned and confused Manjiro.

“Mikey what are you doing here?”

“I came to take you on a surprise date!”

“Oh mikey about that, I can’t g-“

“Mommy look what I drew-who’s that?!”

Cats out of the bag now and you can’t hide it anymore.

“Mommy? You have a daughter?”

You explain to Mikey that the little girl he’s seeing is your daughter. And how you tried to tell him soon but you kept backing down because you were so afraid he might leave you. Mikey understood. So the best thing Mikey could do for you was to get along with your daughter. And that’s what he did.

Crouching down to your daughters eye level and introducing himself as your lover made your heart flutter as you also watched your daughter introduced herself.

“I know who you are, my mommy talks about you all the time!”

“Oh ? What kind of things has she said about me”

“That your really hot!”

“What else?”

“And that your really childish for a man your age!”

Yeah you would never hear the end of it.

your aren’t surprised when your surprise date was canceled. But more surprise to be seated with your boyfriend and daughter playing tea party with her, sipping fake tea out of a a pink plastic cup. Watching her as she blabbered one and on you and what’ve your been saying about Mikey. All while Mikey looked at you with an amused face as your face heat up in embarrassment thankfully she left to go get more ‘tea’

“You don’t have to do this mikey. You can just go home Y’know?”

“Why would I do that? Drinking tea out of a fancy cup with my hot girlfriend and her daughter is my ideal date Y’know?”

He leaned down to kiss you. Reassuring you that a little kid isn’t going to stop him from seeing you at all. Although he wished you told him a little sooner. And you apologized with another kiss on his lips

“Ew no making out by the table you two!”

Ken ‘Draken’ Ryuguji

Unlike Mikey he did see himself having children. With Emma to be specific up until to the point where she died those thoughts have died down in his mind. Until he meet you. Although he didn’t expect to be raising a kid with you that soon. But it was a surprise to him when he did find out about your son.

You never told him. In fact you don’t think you ever thought about telling him. But you told him casually as Draken himself looked over your shoulder his eyes glancing at your phone as you unlocked it. He couldn’t help but glance at your Lock Screen picture.

“Is that your nephew?”

“No that’s my son”

“Oh-wait you have a kid?”

You were expecting him to yell at you for not telling him on the first day, but he didn’t which surprised you. You explain that your child was from a previous relationship from the man you had though loved you back but you were wrong, and went I to further details about how your ex treated you and your son .

Draken can only sit back and listen as your on the verge of tears. Listening as you explain everything.

The first time he meet your son was awkward. He doesn’t know how to deal with kids. Even though he took care of a man child for most of his life 7-7. He tries his best to get along with the little boy. Almost acting like it’s his own in the process.

And that’s what he does, when your busy with work/school he’ll watch your son for you so you don’t have to pay extra for a babysitter. He’s gone as far as leaving his bike shop to one of his co-workers as he leave to take care of your son.

“Oí kid. Make sure you put the helmet on tightly wouldn’t want ya getting a concussion”

“But wouldn’t my mom be mad if she found out you were teaching me how to ride a motorcycle?”

“Well yeah but what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her right?”

“Yeah!”

You have never felt so much love as Draken made both you and your son feel. That he’ll love your kids just as if it was his very own.

And all you could do as mumble a small little thank you to him as you laid on top of his on the couch after a long day at work/school. Knowing that when you wake up you be in your bed and fine your son and Draken in the kitchen making breakfast. Like a normal family

[kingmikoto]

WHITE FERRARI // MANJIRO SANO

☆ ──── author’s note: this is for my bestie @itsstrawberrymochi who wanted a mikey fic bc tr is lacking in that field i hope you like it <3

☆ ──── warning(s):   mentions of drug use and alcohol abuse, maybe ooc?, maybe au?  angst to comfort

Winter in Japan could be brutal and unforgiving and overall a pain in the ass. You always had the short end of the stick when it came to proper blood circulation as your toes would begin to lose feeling first followed by your fingers. It would leave you vexed by how your body would involuntarily violently shudder under the falling snow. You hugged your body as you sat on the bench outside of the park that you and your best friend would meet at after you were done with classes for the day, but that felt like eons ago. 

Your best friend was no longer around as he had completely dropped out of school and pursued his “career” in gang related activities that he knew you had never approved of. You merely put up with it until you no longer could. Until he pushed you so far away that he was completely out of your grasp. You sighed as you felt the edible you had consumed finally begin to hit and the lyrics that played through your head phones felt like they were vibrating through your whole body. You felt your form start to relax and hallucinate little familiar figures running around the playground.

Bad luck to talk on these rides

Mind on the road, your dilated eyes

Watch the clouds float, white Ferrari

Had a good time

(Sweet 16, how was I supposed to know anything?

I let you out at Central

Memories of you two swinging on the swing set and jumping at the highest point flitted through your head. You laughed at the memory of your blouse ripping wide open as you jumped off due to one of the buttons snagging onto the chains of the swing. 

Mikey couldn’t stop laughing at you as you covered yourself and sat there feeling so humiliated that you began to cry. However, when he noticed that tears were streaming down your face he immediately stopped and wiped your tears away. 

“Don’t cry, [name]-kun.” He said as he dabbed away at the wetness with the end of his sweater.

His dark eyes were soft and kind as he glanced down at you. A small smile graced his cherub features. “You look dumb crying over something so stupid.”

Your cheeks instantly puffed up and the tears stopped streaming down your face as you placed your hands on your hips. 

“Shut up!” You exclaimed as you rubbed at your knee where your jeans had split open.

Cold air bit at your exposed skin, but the sudden warmth against your cheek made you softly gasp.

“Your cheek is so warm.”

You blinked back several times, readjusting your train of thought back to the present time. Your hands were enveloped with the comfort and body heat that you yearned causing you to lean into his touch. 

You closed your eyes and felt a small tear cascade down your cheek. Maybe you should stop reminiscing about him so much. It was starting to make you hallucinate his voice and his touch.

“I’ve missed you.”

Like, seriously. You had to lay off the edibles. They aren’t doing you any good.

“Are you not going to look at me?”

Now that really did it for you. Your heart began to tremble and your lips quivered as you turned to face the voice. You were met with the same dark eyes that belonged to your childhood best friend. They were empty and void, nothing like you had remembered. He was the hollowed out version of the man you used to know. The bags under his eyes were heavy and dark from sleepless nights. His cheeks slightly sulked in most likely due to drug abuse and near alcohol poisoning.  His once shaggy blonde hair that he sported into a half up-do was now fashioned into an undercut. He looked the same, and yet he didn’t at the same time.

“Mikey-kun…?” Your voice cracked as tears poured down your sullen cheeks.

“You look dumb crying over something so stupid.” His smile was just as warm as the day he had said it. It suddenly felt like the Mikey you had known since you were a child.

It was all coming back to you now and you were overwhelmed with the feeling that surged through your body. Even though he had looked like hell, you felt safe with him regardless of whatever crimes he had committed. All of those worries seemed to melt away when you looked at him.

“Do you remember when we used to play here everyday? How you cried that day jumping off the swing and I told you how dumb you looked when you made that face.” He laughed at the memory as he glanced over the swing set moving in the winter gust.

“It all felt like just yesterday when I was walking you to your classes. I felt like I was always saying goodbye more than I was saying hello.” He turned back around to face you with tear stained cheeks.

“Will you ever forgive me, [name]?” The tears never stopped rolling down his cheeks as he beamed a brilliant smile at you.

Heartbreaking. It was so heartbreaking to watch him cry over a life he chose to see you happy. To see all of his friends happy, but your happiness meant the most to him. It killed him inside and he had to carry the weight of knowing that he couldn’t go back, and yet he found himself with you again. Sitting on the same damn bench in the middle of winter. He wondered how many times you had come here even after he had pushed you away until you had given up on trying to save him.

I care for you still and I will forever

That was my part of the deal, honest

We got so familiar

Spending each day of the year, White Ferrari

You threw your arms around him as you tugged his lifeless form toward your own. He leaned into you feeling all your warmth and security. The person he knew that no matter how many times he had gone astray, he could come back to. Was it fucked up? Of course and he knew that, but he was thankful as hell to know that you would welcome him with open arms. 

He wrapped his arms around your waist as he pressed his cheek against yours again. The familiarity of you. Your touch, your smell, your voice. He wanted it all. He wanted nothing more than to be in this moment forever. It was selfish of him to want to take you with him and face the world together. He knew that you would say yes to him in a heartbeat and drop everything that you were pursuing just for him. 

The sacrifices that you would make for each other were endless.

“What kind of person would I be if I didn’t forgive you, Manjiro.” 

His name falling from your lips was enough to make him sob like a newborn. His weight completely fell onto you as he wailed out and stained your sweater with endless waterworks. It was pointless to stop him now. He wouldn’t stop until he felt fulfilled with airing out all his grievances.

“I’m–I’m sorry, [name]. I don’t know–I don’t know how you could–could forgive someone as shitty as me.” He cried out in between breaths as he rubbed his eyes with his fists.

You felt your expression soften at his words as you held him in your arms. 

One too many years

Some tattooed eyelids on a facelift

Mind over matter is magic

I do magic

If you think about it it'll be over in no time

And that's life

“You never change, Manjiro.” You laughed and he tightened his grasp on your waist.

“Come with me.” 

“Okay.”

“What?” He pulled away from you and gave you an incredulous look. 

He knew that you would say yes, but even hearing it still seemed ridiculous. How could you just say yes after everything he put you through?

“What?” You raised a brow at him.

“What do you mean ‘okay’, idiot.” He pursed his lips at you as he poked at your forehead. 

The childish side of Mikey never left. That was a relief to you.

You felt a smile creep up on your lips as you peered up at him with glistening [e/c] hues.

“Stop it. You look so creepy with that smile on your face.” He poked at you cheek now. 

You laughed as you took his hand in yours and squeezed it. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

His eyes broadened at your words and he felt his heart thrum against his chest. His pale cheeks were now flushed pink and he no longer had any impish replies lined up.

“Really?”

You nodded your head. 

“Are you high, right now?” 

You nodded again and laughed. “I thought it was the edible, but it’s really you and I’m so happy that it is.”

“Your eyes are so fuckin’ red.” He chuckled as he widened your eyes with his index fingers and thumbs.

You giggled as you swatted his hands away. “I’ll come with you.”

“No you won’t. That was just—in the moment.” His dark eyes cast down at the snowy ground.

“Shut up. I graduate in the summer. You’ll come to my commencement and I will officially come with you.”

He turned back to you. Your expression didn’t give way to anything but genuinity. You had really meant what you said and it made him want to cry all over again. He truly did not deserve someone as beautiful and forgiving as you.

“Do you mean that?”

You rolled your eyes and smiled. “Obviously, idiot.”

“[name], I love you.” 

You scoffed. “‘I know, dummy. Why else would you be asking me to come with you?” 

He felt the warmth surge to his cheeks as they became even rosier. “I–”

You leaned close to his face and placed a soft kiss on his cheek. “I love you too, Manjiro. I always have. I’ve just been waiting for you to say it.”

“I don’t know what to say. I don’t deserve this. I–I don’t deserve you.”

You leaned back against the bench and let out a loud sigh. “Yeah, you don’t but I’d go through hell and back for you.”

His bottom lip began to tremble and his eyes were brimming with tears waiting to spill out again, but with one swift flick to the forehead he returned back to the playful Mikey you once knew and loved. 

“Don’t you dare start crying on me again.” You warned as you got your fingers ready to flick him again.

“[name]...” His expression was different this time as he looked at you with glossy eyes and rose tinted cheeks. The tip of his nose was cherry red from a mix of crying and the frostbiting cold.

“Yes?” You closed one eye as if to aim at the perfect spot on his cute visage, but his face started to close in on yours and your expression faltered.

“I want to kiss you.” He murmured. 

His warm breath fanned against yours as it condensed into the air. His eyes were half lidded as he gazed at your lips that were probably caked in dead skin, but that did not seem to bother him.

Clearly this isn't all that there is

Can't take what's been given

But we're so okay here, we're doing fine

“Okay.” You let out a shaky breath. 

His lips brushed against yours as if to test the waters. His breathing was loud and shallow as he closed the space between you and then he finally collided his lips with yours. Soft, yet chapped. That’s how his lips felt against yours and you felt like it had been hours before he pulled away.

“Your lips are so rough.” He softly said. 

His lips brushed against yours as he spoke. “Then why are you kissing me?”

He beamed his signature smile at you as his frigid fingers caressed at your cheek. “I’ll kiss the woman I love regardless of how gross her lips feel.”

Thump!

“Ow!”

“That’s what you get.” You crossed your arms as you began to gather your stuff. 

“Hey! Where are you going?” He got up as he caught up to you. 

“Inside. It’s fuckin’ freezing out here!” You exclaimed as you trotted down the path and held a hand to your growling stomach. “Plus, I’m starving.”

“Let’s get ramen. On me.” His fingers intertwined with your own as he smiled down at you. 

“It’s always going to be on you. Actually--at this rate, you’re going to be making it up to me til the day you die.” You muttered, adjusting the strap of your bag.

He stopped in front of you and planted a kiss on your forehead. Your stomach felt like there were a million flowers blossoming at once as he peered down at you with kind dark eyes, rosy cheeks and lips.

“I don’t mind that at all.”

Primal and naked

You dream of walls that hold us imprisoned

It's just a skull, least that's what they call itAnd we're free to roam

[dancingintherainwithchifuyu]

Mikey!

Send me your face tr boy and I'll tell you a cute hc I have about him

Secret romantic.

He watched most romance movies and he uses the information to plan dates for the two of you!!

Might or might not have gotten the two of you matching leather jackets, for when you go on bike rides.

[h8ani]

Promises

Pairing: Manjiro Sano x Reader

Word Count: 812 words

Warnings: f! reader in mind, cursing, fighting/arguments, angst, established relationship

A/N - this is my first TR Drabble/OneShot so please be nice to me 😭 constructive criticism is always welcomed! also the border gradients were made by @benkeibear :)

Fights for Mikey wasn’t anything that phased him. He fought all the time, it wasn’t anything new. He could fight until knuckles were bleeding or until he was fighting his own consciousness but fighting with you was something that has turned into a bitter taste in his mouth.

The only communication that’s happened between the two of you have been insults thrown at eachother, mainly because of all the fights he’s been starting with you.

The fights have only gotten worse. You swear you wake up and he’s ready to argue about something whether it be about you sleeping in or him just completely blowing up on you for absolutely no reason at all. You wonder where everything went wrong with you two, you really cant think about how it all went wrong.

He just changed.

Your boyfriend who you loved so dearly changed overnight and there was nothing you could’ve done to change that. Both you and Mikey were as thick as thieves, you were the yin to his yang, you two were perfect together. At least, that’s what you thought along with everyone else.

You two were better than this, better than the screaming matches, the insults you both would say, throwing each others belongings at each other coincidentally breaking everything in your paths. You’ve never felt more distant from him than you do now, even living under the same roof you feel miles apart.

You love him, you really truly do. You two had been through everything together from the young age of 17. That’s probably why the bond between you both was so strong and why you’ve stuck it out for so long even with the tension you’ve felt recently. He used to tell you everything, yet here he was keeping secrets and starting more fights than either of you can finish. He knew you didn’t have much fight left in you, which was probably why he wasn’t letting up this time.

~~~

The book leaves your hand, slamming into the door missing his head by an inch. The sound echoing in your broken apartment like thunder that just rumbled the skies.

“Go ahead then! Leave me like everyone else!” You voice cracks as you scream and you curse yourself internally for that. Tears fall down your face staining your makeup but you didn’t care. You didn’t care how you looked to him anymore, clearly he sees you as the worst with the look he’s showing you now. You grabbed the tv remote chucking it at him. “You piece of-”

“I’m trying to keep you safe!” He shouted, fists balled up to his sides.

“How the fuck is leaving keeping me safe?! How is constantly fighting with me keeping me fucking safe Manjiro?!”

“It just will.” He says simply and to the point. He knows there’s no use in arguing the reason to you when you’re this angry, this hurt. He sees you shake your head, your own hands balling into fists.

“You idiot, we’ve been together for years! Everyone has seen us together! You leave and I’m in danger, you stay and guess what? I’m still in danger, regardless I’m in fucking danger!”

“No.” He sighs then pauses for a moment. His eyes leave yours before staring someplace else. “you won’t be.” He says in almost a mumble but clear enough for you to hear it.

Your eyes widen, hands flexing tighter. “Did you make a deal?”

Silence.

Of all times not to argue, curse or fight with you, it’s now.

“Manjiro.” Your voice is stern, almost like a mother reprimanding their child and Mikey never did well with that. You stare at him, waiting for his eyes to roll or a scoff to come out but you get nothing. Nothing but more silence from him. “Mikey!” Your voice raises in height, foot stomping down on the ground and the subtle sound of your downstairs neighbors hitting their ceiling with their broom can be heard. “Did you make a deal with someone!”

“You’re going to be safe (y/n), that’s all that matters. I promise.” His eyes never reached yours. Instead he turned and reached for the door, quickly opening it and walking out of your shared apartment, leaving you alone in the mess you two had made.

You thought he’d come back, he always came back to you no matter the fight you had but, without your knowledge, he made the deal. You were never going to see him again.

All this fighting, everything he did to keep you safe and this was the last moment he had with you, a memory of screaming, crying and cursing and it will be burned in the back of his brain forever.

Mikey made you a promise and he was sure he was going to keep it.

If anyone made it out of this, it was going to be you.

[marsbutterfly]

Sugar daddy! Mikey would definitely be the kind of guy who would parade you around like one of his best trophies and, at night, he would reward you by fucking you raw until your pussy is filled with his cum

[effetsecndaires]

— 𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲'𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 (𝐡𝐜𝐬)

INCLUDES | toman members [mentioned: draken, hakkai, mitsuya, pah-chin, peh-yan, takemichi, kazutora, chifuyu, baji.], bonten members [mentioned: takeomi, koko, kakucho, sanzu, ran and rindou haitani]

NOTE | headcanons for toman are set in the final timeline! everyone is in their mid/late 20s, happy & alive :) | request

— TOMAN.

When Mikey shows up with a pregnant lady at his side, most of the gang is stunned into silence. Curious gazes are exchanged, then everyone start whispering among each other, trying to make sense of the situation.

At first, nobody really connects the dots. They all assume you must be a friend in need or someone Mikey found and decided to help. They imagine that Mikey took you under his wing and promised to keep you safe – which would explain why he brought you here. Typical Mikey.

Imagine the absolute whiplash when Mikey starts the meeting by introducing you as his wife.

For some of them (especially Draken), it's kind of a hard pill to swallow.

A wave of realization hits him hard and he suddenly feels like he never really knew Mikey after all. His best friend, whom he hangs out with pretty much every day and has been looking after his whole life, has been married this entire time? He can't help but wonder how he missed all the signs and feels a mixture of emotions as he tries to process those unexpected layers of Mikey's life that he never knew existed.

But once he starts to grasp the reasons why Mikey did it, he begins to feel better about it.

He knows that Mikey has always been a responsible and thoughtful young man. The fact that he kept his wife hidden from the gang because he knew your presence might've made you a target for rival gangs or enemies seeking to exploit the slightest vulnerability in his life only made Draken more admirative of Mikey.

Over time, everyone in Toman gets accustomed to the situation and they all grow closer to you, much to Mikey's delight.

Hakkai has yet to get used to seeing you around all the time, but he tries his best. He really likes you and tries not to freeze completely when you talk to him. It's not easy for him, but he does manage to get a few words out when you start a conversation. It's cute to see him make the effort and face his shyness just to be able talk to you.

Baji and Chifuyu are like your personal bodyguards. They treat you like a younger sibling, always looking out for you and stealing you from Mikey to hang out or help with shopping for the baby.

As for Mitsuya, he'll put all his energy into making his own unique pieces of clothing for the baby. Before your child is even born, he's is already envisioning the most adorable designs to keep the little one cozy and stylish at all times. He'll design all sort of cute outfits, knit baby blankets, baby booties, and maybe even craft some nursery decor, because why not.

Everyone quickly realizes that you are an essential pillar of support for Mikey and they, too, end up finding comfort in your presence.

In moments of stress and anxiety, you always know how to calm them down. A gentle touch on the shoulder or a quick pep talk is all it takes to ease the burden from their shoulders. It's as if you have this innate sense of knowing when people need support the most, and you're always there to lend a listening ear or a shoulder to lean on.

You've practically become Kazutora's best friend and confident, and he often seeks your advice on important decisions. Your bond with him runs deep, forged through shared experiences and the understanding that you have for each other. He knows that you genuinely care about his well-being and will always have his best interests at heart.

After the baby's arrival, Pah-Chin and Peh-Yan turn into the typical pair of bickering uncles, always competing to hold the baby first (because of course, everyone gets to hold your baby at least once a day).

One day, their playful argument escalates and their voices disturb the baby's peaceful sleep, leading to Mikey landing a friendly kick on them, while Draken settles to giving them a rather harsh slap on the back of the head.

In the midst of the chaos, Takemichi eventually gets the privilege of holding the baby first. You could tell he was practically dying to ask, but simply didn't dare to.

You share a special connection with all of Mikey's friends, like a close-knit found family, and each of them wholeheartedly reciprocates your affection.

— BONTEN.

When Mikey holds a meeting to introduce his pregnant partner, the news doesn't really come off as a shock to anyone. Everyone in Bonten is used to sleeping around, and, well, they know that accidents can happen.

Mikey decided to be responsible and keep a prostitute and her baby? Okay, good for him. Maybe not the best decision, but that's none of their business.

What genuinely shocks them however, is finding out that you and your baby are actually far from being a mere accident or casual fling gone wrong.

In fact, you've been Mikey's wife for a little over a year now, and the main motivation behind his decision to introduce you to his gang is to ensure your safety at all times. He can't risk an enemy finding out about you before his allies do, especially now that you're pregnant.

They're not exactly thrilled by the idea of playing babysitter for their boss - but they quickly get used to having you around. (It's not like they have much of a choice anyway)

Takeomi handles you like literal porcelain. He doesn't leave your side, always following you around to make sure you don't trip, fall down the stairs or hurt yourself in any way shape or form.

His attentiveness is primarily driven by your position as the boss's wife rather than personal affection or genuine concern for you, though. He's just doing his job, knowing that any harm happening to you while he's in charge of watching you will result in him getting reprimanded by Mikey. You're a very nice woman, but he'd rather be tasked with more important business - hence the constant huffs and sighs when he's around you.

Koko, on the other hand, grows particularly fond of you and buys pretty much everything you need for yourself and the baby. Whether it be clothes, plushies, furniture for the nursery or your weird pregnancy cravings, he'll get you anything you desire. This baby is going to be spoiled rotten whether you like it or not. (Mikey complains about it more than you do)

Similarly, you and Kakucho develop a significant bond over time, the third-in-command becoming almost like an older brother to you. Among the gang, he stands out as the friendliest and least intimidating, Introducing a comforting and accessible presence in your life, something you've been missing for a while. Although you love Mikey dearly, being his wife presents its own set of difficulties and often leaves you feeling isolated.

Sanzu mostly minds his own business. He does his job and keeps an eye on you, but he has too much respect for Mikey to even consider befriending you. He wouldn't want his boss to get the wrong idea.

He mostly leaves the wifesitting job to the others, preferring to stay by Mikey's side and obey his more thrilling orders.

(And let's be honest, you're not complaining)

The Haitani brothers aren't big on befriending, and yet from time to time they'll buy some stuff for your baby, like little shoes or plushies. (That's mostly Rindou's doing, as he tends to be friendlier than his older brother).

When you find yourself alone at home, they're usually the ones assigned to stay by your front door, ensuring your security.

[the-atlas-sister]

TᕼEY ᗯᗩᒪK Iᑎ Oᑎ YOᑌ ᑕᕼᗩᑎGIᑎG/ᑎᗩKEᗪ- TOKYO ᖇEᐯ.

𝙸𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢, 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘, 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚢𝚞, 𝙱𝚊𝚓𝚒, 𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒, 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗, 𝙸𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚊, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚊

𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 "𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢" 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚘

"Y/N!" You let out a scream as you heard Mikey pounding on your bathroom door. You were completely naked, getting ready to hop in the shower when your oh so loving boyfriend decided to pound on the door.

"Let me in!" Mikey yelled as the pounding sound continued.

"I'm getting in the shower!" you yelled back grabbing a towel and wrapping it around your torso. The sound paused for a moment before Mikey continued, only louder. "Oh my god!" you yelped, unlocking the door and letting the boy inside.

"Woah-" Mikey said, his eyes going wide as he barged into the bathroom. He held a large bowl of ice water.

"What the hell are you doing with that?" you asked, looking down at the bowl of ice water.

"...get in the shower," he said, trying to hide the bowl behind his back.

"...why do you have the bowl Manjiro?" you asked, narrowing your eyes at the blonde haired boy. He approached you slowly, causing you to step back towards the shower. "Manjiro..."

"Hold still baby," he said, raising the water bowl high above his head.

"Manjiro!" you screeched as he poured the water over your head, drenching you in ice cold water and ice cubes on the tiles of the floor. You stared at him with wide eyes and a dropped jaw. "You're dead," you hissed.

𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚘

"Hey baby?" Shinichiro said, opening the door to your bedroom, not giving you much time to cover up your bare chest.

"Wait-!" You tried- but it was too late. Shinichiro looked at you with wide eyes as you covered your chest with your arms. He held a fast food menu in his hands.

"Um-" His eyes scanned your topless figure, pink dusting his cheeks. "You- damn I'll never get old of this picture...." he mumbled.

"Don't barge in like that-" you whined, throwing a nearby shirt at the taller black haired man.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before," he chuckled, flinching slightly as the shirt hit his shoulder. "Just wondering what you wanted to eat tonight?"

"Just the usual," you grumbled, going to push him out of the bedroom. "Knock next time please."

"You look beautiful baby," he chuckled, letting you push him out of the room.

𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚢𝚞 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚘

Chifuyu pushed open your door, his face buried in his manga as he did. You and Chifuyu had recently moved into a shared dorm room and both of you were still getting used to the idea of living intimately with another person.

"Chifuyu!" you exclaimed, quickly covering your naked body with a nearby shirt.

"Huh? Oh- oh shit!" Chifuyu exclaimed, his face turning a deep red as he looked up at your hardly covered body. "Oh... shit." His eyes scanned your body, making the tips of your ears flush.

"Chifuyu!" you repeated, giving him a shy look.

"Right- right- sorry," he said, shaking his head and turning around to walk out of the room. You couldn't help but smile softly as you caught the wide grin on his face before he left.

𝙱𝚊𝚓𝚒 𝙺𝚎𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚎

"BABE! I- honey, stop screaming," Baji said, throwing open the shower curtain, despite you trying to cover yourself. "Just look." He showed you his phone, only to reveal a video of Chifuyu getting kicked in the balls by a kindergartener.

"Ba- wait, how did that even happen?" you asked, looking at the screen a bit closer.

"He tried to play a game with Mitsuya's little sisters," Baji chuckled, looking at the phone himself before looking at you. "Damn."

"Get out of here," you chuckled, pushing Baji away from the shower weakly.

"Nuh uh- I'm getting in there!" Baji said, giving you a cheeky grin and pulling off his clothes with an unexplainable speed.

"Baji!" you yelped with a laugh as he hopped into the shower.

𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒 𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚔𝚒

You watched with wide eyes as Takemichi barged into your bedroom. His eye and lip was swollen and his hair was messy. He was rambling about something from the future and a recent fight and Mikey and Draken, oblivious to your shirtless figure watching him.

"Um- Takamichi?" you said, looking at him with a raised brow.

"Huh?" the blonde boy looked over at you, his eyes sudden going wide and his whole face turning a dark red hue. "AAAAAAAAH! I'm so sorry!" he yelled, quickly turning around and placing his face against the door. "I-I just have so much I want to tell you. Oh my god I'm so sorry. Let me know when you're finished."

You never even got the chance to say anything as he shuffled out the door.

𝙺𝚎𝚗 "𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗" 𝚁𝚢𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚓𝚒

"Hey beautiful," Ken said as he walked into your shared bedroom.

"Hey handsome," you responded, looking at your half naked figure in the mirror. "Do I look like I'm gaining some weight?"

"Not particularly," he shrugged, creeping up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist. "Look as beautiful as ever baby." He leaned down and placed a few kisses along the skin of your neck.

𝙸𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝙺𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊

You and your boyfriend had recently moved into an apartment together. You had to start getting used to living together with someone, them seeing you naked, smelling your morning breath, seeing you after a night out.

Some took more adjusting than others.

"I could get used to this," Izana's voice chuckled from the doorway. You whipped around to see Izana staring at your topless figure with a loving smile.

"You can't just walk in on me like that," you scoffed, blushing slightly and going to grab a shirt.

"Why not? It's my room too," he chuckled, going to grab the shirt from your hands. "And I'm loving the view, pretty." He cupped your cheek and kissed you softly.

You froze in place as his lips touched yours. You allowed yourself to fall into it, your hand going to grab his arm as your eyes fluttered closed.

"I'll let you get dressed," Izana mumbled, pulling away from your lips.

"I can wait," you said, grabbing the collar of his shirt and pulling him closer to you.

𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚊

Takashi smiled softly as he wandered into your room. He watched with a shy blush as you danced to whatever was playing in your headphones, dressed in only a bra and sweatpants. He leaned on the door for a second longer, counting his blessings for being the one to capture the heart of such a beautiful person such as yourself. After a few seconds longer he left the room and you were none the wiser to his presence.

Part 2: https://www.tumblr.com/the-atlas-sister/735496078254850048/t%E1%95%BCey-%E1%97%AF%E1%97%A9%E1%92%AAk-i%E1%91%8E-o%E1%91%8E-yo%E1%91%8C-%E1%91%95%E1%95%BC%E1%97%A9%E1%91%8Egi%E1%91%8Eg%E1%91%8E%E1%97%A9ke%E1%97%AA-tokyo-%E1%96%87e%E1%90%AF

[joonipertree]

Gang Leader Girlfriend Things™

Tags: Mikey x Fem!reader, Fluff, crack, no angst, he's only soft for you <3, love of his life

You know, I think the first rule of joining a gang should be 'don't piss off the leader'. Like, you wanna fight people who can whoop your ass? Go for it, that takes courage and respect. But you join a gang like Toman with 'Invincible Mikey' as the head, the one thing you should probably not do is make him mad.

(Nobody is stupid enough to do that though, much less Toman.)

Mikey personally didn't fight the weak, finds no joy in something that isn't a challenge. Two highschoolers that got recruited by Mitchy's crew? He could tell they were nothing from the back of their babbling heads.

"My god, there's no way a girl like that is here. She's so fucking hot."

"What's a girl even doing in a gang? There's no way she fights."

Mikey's eye twitched. Not only are you most definitely in Toman, with a gang jacket and everything (You had your own but you ended up wearing his most of the time, pretty in what's his.) One of Toman's strongest was Senju, someone who would kick their ass too.

"Do you think she's single?"

"She is not." Mikey drawled, eyes dead and head tilted. Draken came behind him, wondering why his captain was just standing there. Mikey was always friendly with new members but very evidently, those two were an exception.

"What a bummer. She could've been mine."

Draken wanted to laugh so badly but Mikey's hand was warning him into silence before he could.

Mikey couldn't see the dude's face but knew that he was too ugly for you. You weren't into pathetic fucks. And the only person Mikey was pathetic for, was you.

A lot of gang members' eyes were on them now, ready to bow to their captain but stopping when Draken raised his palm. They could tell something was off, looking at the two kids who just didn't bother turning. The aura around Mikey was practically tangible though, suffocating to anyone who took notice.

Yamagishi staggered towards his friends, ready to point out the very dangerous threat behind them. Of course, he was the one who recruited them. If he wasn't Takemitchy's friend, Mikey would've added him to his blacklist. Mikey's finger against his lip kept Yamagishi from saying anything. Their fates were sealed already.

"Man, I could probably take her boyfriend on. Easy win and I get her."

Draken choked, Yamagishi wanted to die, the few people who were close enough to listen stepped away. Mikey still didn't say anything, because the moment he was waiting for finally happened.

Chifuyu had let you know of the arrival with a nod of his head, pausing in his rant about a manga you guys had been reading. You saw Draken's head first, eyes lowering, knowing that Mikey would always fall close. And there he was, his blond ponytail the only thing you could see. Your heart filled up like it always did because fuck, you wanted to consume him in your love. His eyes peaked out and your smile stretched your cheeks.

You walked as if on auto pilot, feet having a pep in them as you did. He stepped out in full view and you squealed at his gentle eyes and outstretched arms. You practically ran to him, you missed him and missed him and missed him.

Your shoulder grazed someone's as you zoomed past and launched yourself into Manjiro's warm embrace. Strong arms encircled you immediately, his cheek squishing against yours. And before you knew it, your feet were off the ground as he twirled you around. Unabashed laughter left your lips, hanging onto him and letting his warm and wet kisses pepper your face. The swooping in your chest was welcomed, clinging to the boy you've loved for years. Your precious----

"Hi, Jiro~" You crooned, eyes open to catch his reddened cheeks and sparkling eyes.

He put your feet on the ground and pulled you close by the waist, noses touching each other's.

"Hi, baby." He said in a hushed voice.

You gave his cheek a peck, knowing one on the lips would result in him not getting off of you. There was supposed to be a meeting, so you decided to have him later. Being a gang leader's girlfriend was hard work.

"Did you have a good day?" You asked, knowing he woke up an hour ago, barely in the realm to text you a 'good morning, honey' ('Morning' in Mikey's realm was 1pm).

"Mhm." Mikey hummed, giving your cheek a kiss too. You relished in it.

"Where are you going?" Draken's voice came gruffly and you saw the tall man with his hands on two members' shoulders.

Your boyfriend's gaze fell on them, hardened and cold. It made you shiver, his arms tightening around you when you did. It didn't scare you, he looked hot but it never meant anything good.

You blinked at the two boys, confused and just now noticing the complete silence and the eyes of everyone on you.

I mean, you were a spectacle whenever Jiro was involved but weren't they used to it by now?

"You guys have really bad awareness if you didn't notice me even when I spoke up. I don't know if we want that in our gang." Mikey's words were sweet but dripping in venom, a grin to hide his clear rage.

"I'm so so sorry, boss! We didn't know she was yours, I swear!!" Dude no 1 got on his knees immediately, more so because his legs gave out.

"It's our first day, please have mercy." Dude no 2 shouted, bowing till his head met the floor.

Oh, you thought, they were actual idiots.

Seeing people bow and beg at your boyfriend was always surreal. You knew he had repertoire and respect because of years of being a gang leader. Personally, you never really understood gang things tm. But you knew your Mikey could kick ass and people looked up to him, so you always enjoyed the times he did gang leader things tm cuz it was hot.

"Yamagishi, you recruited them so you have responsibility. Have anything to add?" Mikey asked the frozen boy, who probably stopped breathing a long time ago.

"Uh, it was Takemitchy's idea?" The boy said, knowing who Mikey's kryptonite was.

"You're the one who asked me. Don't try to get me killed along with them!" The acting president hollered.

Mikey turned to his best friend, smile still plastered on his face. If Takemitchy didn't have the trauma to back up his biggest endeavour, he would be worried that the dark impulse would've possessed him from that interaction alone.

"Mitchy, normally I would let the head captain step in for any decision made about their division. But since they directly challenged me, we have to deal with it like all gangs do, right?"

"We didn't....we didn't know, promise!" Dude no 2 peeped out.

"Hmm, but wasn't it you who said that you could take her boyfriend on? It'd be an easy win? There's enough people who witnessed that."

"Oh, Lord Almighty." Takemitchy murmured, "nothing can save them now."

"Not even an hour in and they're going to die." Another murmur from the crowd. (It was Ran)

"I never said that, I am not a part of this." Dude no 1 threw his friend under the bus immediately. It was understandable.

"'She could've been mine,'" Mikey practically sang, taking off his jacket, "is what you said, right?"

"No I couldn't," you spoke absentmindedly, only looking at your boyfriend cuz you'd lost interest in the morons, "you're too ugly for me."

It was a blow that hit almost as hard as the kick they were about to receive. Mikey let out an affectionate snort as he covered your head with his jacket. The heavy material blocking your peripheral as he left your side within a second. A sick crack brandished the air, followed by two thuds.

"Welp, that fight didn't last. How boring, wanted to show off." Mikey sounded bored, the asphalt crunching under his slippers as he walked back.

"Are they--" Takemitchy's panicked pitch followed, a very common tone whenever Mikey was involved.

"Breathing." Draken called out, giving them a light kick on the side to check.

"Takemitchy, your crew is banned from recruiting." Their leader yelled back with his head only half turned, a flurry of 'yes sir!'s came.

"Thank you for holding onto my jacket, baby." Mikey whispered as he took the jacket off your head and draped it on his shoulders. His eyes were back to being kind and gentle, warm hand cupping your face in gratitude. You melted into him, eyes closing. He left a kiss on your forehead, keeping you close.

"Ah, I'm hungry," he whined, "let's go get mcdonald's. I didn't eat breakfast."

"You didn't?" You asked as he interwined your fingers together and tugged.

"I had cereal but that barely counts." Mikey started chattering on, waving a hand to dismiss the meeting that never began.